Restarting life by going to the countryside to support medical work

Chapter 386 News
"Dacheng, do you have something to say to me today?"

As soon as she got home from get off work in the afternoon, Luo Min turned to look at her husband who followed her in.

"Yes"

Li Yancheng nodded, threw the car keys in his hand on the table, then walked to his wife and helped her take off her coat while speaking.

"I have to go on a business trip on Monday. Pack your luggage tonight and you can stay there starting tomorrow."

"Business trip?" Luo Min was slightly startled when she heard her husband's words. She was about to raise her arms to take off her coat but they stopped there.

I was about to open my mouth to ask where the business trip would take and how long, but suddenly I remembered the confidentiality regulations and changed my words to other things.

"Out... Oh, then I'll pack your luggage first, Dacheng, pack... pack casual clothes or just wear the uniform?"

Luo Min probably didn't even notice that her words were trembling.

"We need to wear casual clothes this time. The place we are going to on business trip is warmer than here. Just wear those two single coats and those two cotton shirts."

When Luo Min heard her husband say that he wanted to wear casual clothes, her expectant look instantly dimmed.

How could she not understand the nature of her man's job? Since he had to wear plain clothes when he went out this time, he was not helping any place to interrogate criminals. In other words, he was just carrying out a mission.

They had been married for less than a year, and during this period Li Yancheng had gone on business trips three times, all to help with interrogations in other places.

For example, he went to Gansu Province a dozen days ago to help interrogate two captured criminals, but these two people had nothing to do with the Falling Star Project.

Luo Min pursed her lips tightly and threw herself into the arms of her husband who was standing in front of her and helping her unbutton her coat. She put her arms around his waist and pressed her cheek against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

Knowing that his wife had realized something, Li Yancheng showed a bitter smile on his face.

This girl learned this from Su Xiaotong's wife Qu Xiaoshan.

Su Xiaotong had told him before that every time he said he was going on a business trip, his wife would ask him whether he was wearing a uniform or casual clothes, so as to guess whether there would be any danger for him during his trip.

Normally, if you can wear a uniform, there is basically no danger, but if you wear casual clothes...

Li Yancheng raised his hand and touched his wife's hair for a few times, then lowered his head and kissed the top of her head.

Just as I was about to say something, Jin Zhihai's voice came from outside the door.

"Dacheng"

"Hey, come in."

Hearing his voice, Luo Min broke free from Li Yancheng's arms, lowered her head, raised her hand and gently wiped the corner of her eyes, then took off her coat, handed it to her husband, and asked him to help hang it on the clothes rack.

Outside the door, Jin Zhihai walked in holding his son Xiao Pengpeng and lifted the door curtain.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Pengpeng in his arms raised his hands to Luo Min.

"hug……"

"Hey, you little brat are almost 20 pounds, you don't dare let your godmother hold you, run away by yourself."

Jin Zhihai didn't dare to hand his son to Luo Min. She was six months pregnant. His boy was naughty and it would be troublesome if he kicked his stomach.

"Come, come, come, daddy, hold me."

On the other side, Li Yancheng hung the clothes on the hanger, and before Jin Zhihai put the child on the ground, he reached out and picked him up.

"Xiao Pengpeng... come here, give me a kiss from your godfather."

"Giggle..."

The beard on his mouth pricked Xiao Pengpeng's tender face, making him giggle.

"Sit down, Zhihai, don't stand. Where's Lihua?"

Luo Min smiled and pointed to the chair next to the stove, motioning Jin Zhihai to sit down.

"Clean up the house and come right over."

Jin Zhihai nodded and was about to sit on the chair when he suddenly noticed that Luo Min's eyes were a little red. He was slightly stunned and turned to look at his good brother who was teasing his son.

What is this ghost?

Are the couple having a fight?

Just at this moment his wife lifted the door curtain and walked in. Jin Zhihai quickly gave his wife a wink.

As expected of a couple, after seeing her husband's eyes, Xing Lihua was stunned for a moment before noticing Luo Min's red eyes.

"Dacheng, stop holding him. Let him run around on the ground by himself. You and Zhihai can go outside and have a cigarette."

"Row"

He bent down and put Xiao Pengpeng on the ground to let him play. Li Yancheng followed Jin Zhihai out. As soon as he went out, his good brother who was walking in front of him grabbed his arm and pulled him aside.

"What's wrong? What are you doing?"

Before Li Yancheng could react to what was happening, he was led to walk several steps. Then he stopped and asked in surprise.

"Dacheng, it's not my place to ask about your family affairs, but Xiaomin is pregnant. Why did you make her cry when she just got home from get off work?"

Jin Zhihai glanced sideways into the room and saw that his wife had already pulled Luo Min to sit on the sofa, so he lowered his voice and asked.

“Crying?” Li Yancheng was stunned for a moment, then he said with a look of confusion: “Oh, I thought something was wrong, as soon as I came out, he pulled me aside.

She was crying because I had just told her that I was going on a business trip on Monday and she might be a little worried.

It's normal to feel upset during pregnancy. Your wife was like that too, getting upset over the smallest things."

Jin Zhihai didn't pay any attention to the following words. He just heard "business trip".

"Are you going on a business trip again? Didn't you go out ten days ago? Where did you catch someone this time? Is it the same case?"

Because the Second Division of the Municipal Bureau has been involved in both the 129 shooting case and the Beiqiao warehouse homicide case, Jin Zhihai also knows something about the "Falling Star Project" case.

He knew that his good brother had been to Gansu Province ten days ago to help with the interrogation, but the two guys caught there had nothing to do with the undercover team that was carrying out this plan.

"Do you think I can answer these questions for you?"

Li Yancheng smiled, reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette and threw it to them, then struck a match and lit them for both of them.

Jin Zhihai didn't care. He knew he was asking nonsense as soon as he asked. After spitting out the cigarette he had inhaled into his mouth, he rolled his eyes and said.

"If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. It will take about a while before I can tell you, right?"

"About a month, I can't tell now."

The exact time when the star will be launched is top secret, and non-relevant departments and personnel certainly cannot know it, not even Li Yancheng.

However, he had seen it on the Internet in his previous life that this star No. 1 seemed to have been launched into the sky in late April, but he could not remember the exact day.

As for when that thing arrived at the base, it is even less clear, but it definitely hasn't arrived yet.

Therefore, after learning about this "Falling Star Plan", the Social Affairs Bureau, Public Security Bureau and other relevant units in the provinces along the route have been on high alert.

In fact, several members of the Security Committee had different opinions on whether to allow Li Yancheng to go to Hong Kong Island this time.

On the one hand, the entire route from Beijing to the base is currently under intensive investigation. If any suspicious elements are caught, in order to prevent the arrested persons from lying and causing omissions, Li Yancheng will definitely need to step in.

On the other hand, once the action starts in Hong Kong Island, it will be unlikely to bring the person back alive, and he will definitely need to be interrogated on the spot, which also requires Li Yancheng to do.

But we can't divide this one person into two halves, so in the end it was Mr. Wang who made the final decision.

Yes, the situation in Hong Kong Island is more serious, especially with the existence of that person.

The order they brought with them this time was that if all other high-level members of the organization were absolutely necessary, they could all be eliminated, but that person must be captured alive as much as possible and everything in his head must be dug out.

After hearing his good brother say that this business trip might take a month or so, Jin Zhihai was silent for a while, then raised his hand and patted Li Yancheng's arm a few times.

"You must be careful." "That's a must. My son isn't even born yet."

"Well, remember this. I don't want to see someone come and put a sign on your door frame one day."

As he said this, Jin Zhihai's gaze fell in the direction of his home.

There is a sign on the door frame of his house with only four words on it: Martyrs' Home.

"Can you please say something nice?" Li Yancheng didn't indulge this good brother at all. He raised his hand and hit him on the chest.

"Boom"

“Ahem… Shit, you killed someone.”

"Brother, Brother Dacheng, what are you two doing?"

Before Jin Zhihai finished his words, his sister Ningning ran in from the hanging flower gate.

"Your brother Dacheng almost beat me to death."

"Hahaha...you two can fight. I'm going to go in and play with my two sisters-in-law and Peng Peng!"

This girl is already fifteen years old, but she is still acting crazy. She ran straight into Li Yancheng's house.

Watching his sister go in, Jin Zhihai put away his funny look and said to his good brother with a serious face.

"Dacheng, I'm serious. You must pay attention to safety."

"I know"

……

At the same time, in Hong Kong Island, it is still that tea house, and it is still that old man and the middle-aged man named Bochen.

"What did you say?"

The old man seemed to have heard something extraordinary. His hand, which was pouring tea into the teacup, trembled and the water poured directly onto the sea of ​​tea. Not only that, he even failed to hold down the lid of the teapot and it fell off.

"Wow"

The tea in the purple clay teapot gushed out directly from the water inlet at the top, and a lot of tea leaves were poured out with it.

But the old man seemed to be unaware of it. He still held the purple clay teapot and kept pouring water into the teacup. However, he raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man sitting opposite him with disbelief on his face.

The middle-aged man seemed afraid to look at the old man. He lowered his eyes, swallowed with some difficulty, and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

"The Beijing…Beijing City team has…has all been arrested."

"Nonsense, didn't you say you received a safe message a few days ago?"

"Old man, that piece of news must have been faked. This time, the news came from the information team, which clearly pointed out that as early as the evening of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the remaining few people in the Beijing City team had all been arrested."

"bang"

The purple clay teapot in the old man's hand fell onto the sea of ​​tea and his face turned pale.

But the old man had experienced a lot of ups and downs after all, so he quickly took a deep breath and the expression on his face slowly returned to normal.

"What about the other groups?"

"This... Old Man, I am still not sure whether the safety reports I received from other teams are true or false.

Those teams are not in Beijing, and the information team has no way of understanding their current specific situation."

The disadvantage of not being able to communicate in real time was exposed again.

Now that the secret contact method between the Beijing team and them has been exposed, there is no guarantee that the safety messages sent by other teams are also false.

"Bochen, send someone over immediately to verify the current status of those teams."

The old man thought about it for a moment and then gave the order.

"Who to send?"

The question raised by the middle-aged man made the old man fall into deep thought.

Yeah, who should we send?

Sending people over there now would probably be like walking into a tiger's mouth. It's very likely that people from the mainland's Social Affairs Bureau are waiting there with their pockets open.

It is necessary to send someone over to verify the situation. This "Falling Star Project" has taken him two years of hard work, and it is estimated that it has now reached the final stage.

If the plan fails at this time, he will be completely finished.

But who should be sent?
This choice is very important.

"let……"

"dong dong dong"

Before the old man could finish his words, there was a knock on the door.

The old man frowned slightly when he heard the knock on the door. He had already told the guard outside not to disturb him, so why was there someone knocking on the door?

The middle-aged man named Bochen also turned his head curiously and glanced in the direction of the tea room door.

"Come in," the old man ordered in a deep voice.

"Squeak..."

The door of the tea room was pushed open and Adong walked in.

"Master, Special Envoy Li called and said that he has learned about what happened in Beijing and wants to talk to you in person."

"How did he know so quickly?"

Hearing what Adong said, the old man's eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

"When we received the message from the information team at noon, this Special Envoy Li was also there."

"He knows the information group?" Hearing this, the old man's eyes fixed and stared at the middle-aged man.

"No, I didn't explain to him where the news came from." The middle-aged man shook his head quickly.

This information group is the old man's favorite and the most secretive group under his control. Only a few people in the entire organization know about it. It cannot be exposed under any circumstances, and it is even more impossible to let the people sent by Department C know about it.

"In that case, Adong, please ask Special Envoy Li to come over."

"Yes, sir."

After receiving the instructions, Adong, who was standing at the door, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

"Okay, Bochen, you go too. Contact the Yangcheng team and send two people immediately to verify the safety of the other teams except the Beijing team."

"Yes"

The middle-aged man who received the order stood up immediately.

He didn't turn around and leave immediately, but waited for three or five seconds. Seeing that the old man leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes after giving his instructions, he turned around and walked out.

Hearing the tea room door close again, the old man leaning there with his eyes closed sighed heavily.

As he sighed, the expression on his face became ugly.

The news that the Beijing team was completely wiped out was too much of a shock to him. If the other teams were also...

Ugh……

(End of this chapter)